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Chapter 1548 Talking about the corpse gas, transforming the golden bell

The bronze plate was rumored and continued, "What's more, I just now silently cheered you up mentally... How about it, did you sense it?"

Xu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, you're just awake. What should we do with this big guy?" Xu Yang pointed to the ancient saint standing beside him.

"Tsk tsk, this is a good treasure. The corpse refining technology of the Nether Clan is well-known in the wilderness era!" Bronze plate typed, "This holy corpse is still in its initial state. If refined, its power will rise sharply."

"What, isn't the power now strong enough?" Xu Yang was shocked. He had personally experienced the combat power of the ancient corpse of the saint, and then witnessed it with his own eyes. Killing the World Honored One of the Two Tribulations was like cutting melons and vegetables.

"It's far from it!" said the bronze plate, "You must know that this is the holy body left by a saint! Now its combat power is only comparable to that of the World Honored One with about four tribulations. Do you think this is strong enough? If its combat power is only here, it is worth the trouble of the Underworld clan?"

After saying this, Xu Yang felt it was reasonable. He asked, "How much can it improve after refining?"

"The saint-level corpse refining has evolved to the perfect realm and can kill the seven-tribulation World Honored One. Even the eight-tribulation World Honored One can only escape from it!" Bronze plate typed, "The destructive power of the eight-tribulation World Honored One may be stronger than that of the saints, but the saints have a holy body and their defense is comparable to that of the real saints. Unless the other party is also a saint, it cannot be destroyed."

Xu Yang was in a state of great excitement. If this holy corpse was refined to the perfect state, wouldn’t the Yingzhou human race no longer have to worry about the threats of the Beast Control Clan and the Underworld?

It seemed as if I could see Xu Yang's thoughts. The bronze plate was typing and pouring cold water on it: "Don't be too happy too early. If you want to refine the holy corpse into a perfect state, you need countless precious materials. There are many kinds, and it is probably extinct now. This is one of them. Even if the holy corpse is powerful, it depends on the ability of the controller. Remember how the holy corpse comes from and what will happen to its previous master?"

Xu Yang couldn't help feeling shocked when he remembered the scene of Ming Taixu being attacked and killed.

"With your current strength, even if you control the holy corpse, you can only fight against the World Honored One who is about three or four kalpas. If you are a World Honored One who is more than five kalpas or even five kalpas, you can easily avoid the attack and kill the Holy corpse and kill you first!" said Bronze Plate.

Xu Yang nodded and sighed: "With external force, you will not be able to achieve the great way in the end. Only your own power is what truly belongs to you."

"It's good that you remember. In addition, you also need to remember that urging the holy corpse to fight will consume a lot of corpse energy. The corpse energy originally stored in this holy corpse has been consumed a lot after this battle. I guess if the corpse energy will be consumed once or twice! At that time, no matter how you urge it, it will never move."

"Corpsy Qi?" Xu Yang heard this term for the first time.

"This is what the Nether Clan calls it. The so-called corpse qi is actually the energy evolved after the yin energy is absorbed by the corpse. This saint's corpse is a corpse. It will automatically absorb the yin energy from the outside and restore the corpse qi in its body! However, this process is very slow, and it is often stored in a month. It is not enough to consume a battle." Bronze plate explained.

"It's so troublesome..." Xu Yang couldn't help frowning. From this point of view, the ancient saint corpse cannot be used as a conventional combat power, but can only be used as a killer weapon.

"Don't you have the soul-catching bell of the Nether Clan in your hand? This is a good thing for corpse refining, and it forms its own yin energy space! If you put this ancient saint corpse into the soul-catching bell, it will also slowly absorb the yin energy and convert it into corpse energy to store it." Bronze plate typed.

"By the way, this soul-catching bell only recognizes Ming Taixu's mental fluctuations. I need to rely on the soul-casting technique to activate it. It's very troublesome!" Xu Yang said, "Do you have any solutions?"

"This can only show that Ming Taixu's mental fluctuations are similar to those of the saint of the Nether tribe who created the soul-catching bell a hundred thousand years ago. He has gone his luck," said Bronze Plate, "But this is not impossible to solve."

While typing, runes on the bronze plate changed, and a green light was cast, covering the soul-catching bell! In an instant, a trace of gray-black aura filled the soul-catching bell.

The ancient saint corpse roared uneasyly, and Xu Yang asked nervously: "This will not affect the ancient saint corpse, will it?"

"Don't worry..." Most of the symbols on the bronze plate are used to build runes and refine soul-catching bells. They can only use the remaining sporadic symbols to type a few limited words and communicate with Xu Yang.

Gradually, the gray-black aura in the soul-catching bell dissipated. The bronze plate quickly spelled: "Hurry, divide your spiritual power!"

Xu Yang understood and immediately hit the middle of his eyebrows. A blue mental power surged out, also projected onto the soul-catching bell.

The bronze plate guides Xu Yang's mental power and wanders along the strange patterns of the soul-catching bell. This is a process of engraving.

In just half a stick of incense, the bronze plate took back the green light and slowly typed: "Xiao Xuanzi, the task is done... From now on, this soul-catching bell will not even recognize the original owner, but only recognize you."

Xu Yang waved his hand and the soul-catching bell flew into his palm. He felt that the soul-catching bell seemed to have become an extension of his mental power, completely becoming Xu Yang's own treasure.

"Thank you!" Xu Yang was very grateful to the bronze plate, but he asked a little strangely: "Bronze plate, this is not like your style. You actually help so quickly, don't you have any benefits?"

The bronze plate seemed to be very expensive, and slowly spelled it listlessly: "Okay, I'm not in the mood... I'm spending too much, I'm going to rest. I'm going to work as a coolie for you as soon as I woke up. It's so unlucky..." Then, the symbols on it were completely disappeared, just like an ordinary bronze brick.

Xu Yang knew that this was a sign of the bronze plate hibernation again. He frowned slightly, feeling a little strange. Since escaping from the quicksand cave, something was wrong with the bronze plate.

However, now that the bronze plate is sleeping, Xu Yang no longer thinks about this issue. Instead, he puts the ancient saint corpse into the soul-catching bell, then puts the soul-catching bell into the storage ring, and finally walks out of the ancient tomb quickly.

"This time, not only did the goal be completed, but it also destroyed a conspiracy of the Nether Clan. Now, it is impossible for the two tribes to have peace in a short period of time." Xu Yang has arranged the battlefield in the ancient tomb, and all the wounds were covered up with blood and mysterious power. Whether it is the Nether Clan or the Beast Clan, they will think that the Ming Ao World Honored One and Ming Taixu died at the hands of the Beast Clan. (To be continued...)
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